'cos it means I've now got two months (they want two months' notice for fuck's sake!) to find somewhere to live. and I can't find somewhere too soon 'cos then they'll want me to move in and I'll end up paying two lots of rent. But if I leave it too late I might end up homeless or in a shit flat.

A certain someone, let's call him T. Johnson, no wait, that's too obvious... Tim J, sent me a series of panicked communications reminding me of the urgent necessity of handing in notice for our flat... about 8 days before I actually needed to. It was pretty adorable.

Solution: Everybody who reads this is invited around tomorrow, for an informal discussion on the pan gender inter-relational dynamics of Vic Mackey and the ho he slapped around once. The lecture is accompanied by copious visual aids.